He’s quick to bite her again before he all but rips off the lightly stained dress and her rather plain looking panties and thrusts into her without a thought to if he was hurting her or not, his rage was already boiling over and in remembering why he even did this in the first place, he sinks his teeth deep into the junction between his lover’s shoulder and neck.
Just as she’s trying to adjust and listen to his order in her confused brain, he’s pounding into her even more erratically and leaving her with her voice and breath caught in her throat, her long legs desperately going to grip around his waist again as she slides taunt.
She lets out a heavy breath as the tip of his finger probably his index, she thinks teases her and barely presses against her entrance.
